“When you walk through a storm
Keep your chin up high
And don’t be afraid of the dark.
At the end of a storm is a golden sky
And the sweet, silver song of a lark.
Walk on through the wind,
Walk on through the rain,
Tho’ your dreams be tossed and blown.
Walk on, walk on with hope in your heart
And you’ll never walk alone.”

–Oscar Hammerstein II (Nettie Fowler: Carousel: You’ll Never Walk Alone)

People always shoot down my ideas and I’m sick of it. Two sentences in and everyone’s already shouting, “What the fuck that’s illegal,” or, “You can’t do that,” let me talk dear god!
—  Aelin Ashryver Galathynius, as if she acutally told people her ideas